Peerless Taoist

"The Yin Qi around here is to cover up the smell of Taiqian emperor." Lu Yu looked at the body on the altar.

The strong and domineering breath was hidden by the Yin Qi around, and did not leak at all.

Beside the altar, there was a man who kept chanting the Dharma to let the rolling Yin Qi pierce into the body of the Heavenly Emperor.

If these Yin Qi fell on a monk, it would make him ashes in an instant. Unfortunately, it fell on the body, but it seemed as if a breeze had blown, leaving no trace at all.

This is the strength of the emperor's body.

"I have been eroding with Yin Qi for ten years day and night, and finally left a wound on the body!"

"There is another ghost, as long as there is another ghost! I can expand the wound, and I can take away this body and achieve the immortal's respect!" the figure was dishevelled, with a trace of madness in his words.

He suddenly put his hand in a sack and pulled out a ghost from it.

The soul seemed to be badly hurt, but his hostility was not weakened. When he saw the crazy man, he suddenly roared: "dragon Wuji, you dare to sneak into this seat. If you dare to move me, tens of millions of monks under my seat will directly attack the Dragon Dynasty. Don't want the monk country you established!"

The crazy man laughed: "hahaha, what is the country and the throne? If I become an immortal, what can you do even if you destroy the whole dragon kingdom!"

Lu Yu frowned and hid his body deeper.

He knew the real identity of the man in front of him.

He's Dragon Wuji!

The emperor of the Dragon dynasty!

It is said that the emperor of the Dragon Dynasty was practicing in seclusion, but they probably didn't expect that the emperor of the top cultivation country would become like this.

His hair was disheveled and his face was covered with stubbles. If he was not surrounded by a violent atmosphere, he was no different from a beggar.

"You don't want to kill me!" the ghost suddenly roared, the soul body suddenly expanded twice, and rolled away towards the dragon.

"Small skills!"

Long Wuji disdained to stretch out his hand and pinch it heavily, which produced a force of space in his palm.

Don't limit the power of the ghost in this space for a moment. You can't move.

"You should be honored to be the stepping stone on my way to becoming immortal." long Wuji smiled strangely, and the magic power immediately imprisoned the ghost and placed it under the altar.

At this time, at the base of the altar, countless ghosts were dragged with iron chains, and the rolling Yin Qi floated into the surrounding air along the chains.

Those ghosts are bound at the base of the altar by a powerful mana. They can't get rid of it. They can only provide Yin Qi continuously.

"The idea is good!" Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Long Wuji is just a loose immortal. If he wants to rely on himself, even if he gives him a hundred years, he can't hurt Taiqian Tiandi.

Lu Yu guessed that it was the wound left on the body of the Heavenly Emperor when he challenged the Heavenly Emperor Taiqian.

In the last life, Youming Taoist King fought his last strength and died with Taiqian emperor. Even if the emperor's body looks complete, it must be scarred inside.

The Dragon Wuji spent ten years eroding the wound with Yin Qi to expand the wound.

He plans to enter the body of the emperor of heaven from this wound, and then seize and give up the body. The dove occupies the magpie's nest!

Even Lu Yu couldn't help admiring. This is really a good way.

Suddenly, Lu Yu's eyes were attracted by a ghost under the altar.

The appearance of the ghost is unforgettable to Lu Yu.

That's Ji Chenyu!